Li Ping'an nodded and said sadly: "Pindao already knows. I am very sorry that Master has passed away. It was Pindao who came too late."

Zhao Xinyue sobbed and shook her head, exuding an aura of grief.

Li Ping'an advised: "Xinyue, you don't have to be too sad. Master and many Confucian powerful souls have entered our Taoist sect's list of gods. There will be a day to meet again after being named gods."

The list of gods? Zhao Xinyue's tearful eyes showed a hint of surprise. She took a step forward and instantly came to Li Pingan, stretched out her hand to hold Li Pingan's arm, and asked eagerly: "Fengshen, teacher, are they going to become the gods of the underworld?

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Li Ping'an shook his head and said: "It's not the gods of the underworld, but the gods of heaven. The underworld governs the underworld, and the gods govern the Yang world."

Zhao Xinyue murmured: "It would be nice if we could see each other again, it would be nice if we could see each other again."

Fan Xian suddenly raised his head, with crazy murderous intent in his eyes. He knelt down in front of Li Ping'an with a flash and roared in grief and anger: "Tao Master, please avenge the teacher!"

He said in a sad and desperate tone: "I don't know who else to ask for help except you."

The remaining surviving academy disciples also knelt on the ground with a crash, and shouted in unison with grief and anger: "Please, Master, avenge me!"

Li Ping'an stretched out his hand and said, "Everyone, get up!"

Everyone felt a mighty and unparalleled force pouring out from below, and they stood up from the ground irresistibly.

Fan Xian looked at Li Ping'an beggingly and shouted: "Tao Master!"

Li Ping'an looked around and said: "This place is no longer habitable. You can go to the Western Regions to settle down for the time being! Soon, Daomen, Holy Mountain and other holy places will start a decisive battle in the Western Regions."

With a violent murderous intent in his eyes, Fan Xian turned to look at Zhao Xinyue and said decisively: "Sister, let's go to the Western Regions!"

The other academy disciples also turned to look at Zhao Xinyue. Just now, Zhao Xinyue broke out in a desperate situation, saved all the remaining academy disciples, and preserved the academy's inheritance. Now she has absolute prestige among the academy disciples.

Zhao Xinyue nodded and said: "Okay! Fan Xian, you go and sort out the academy's inheritance, while the other disciples sort out the remaining things in the academy, and we go to the Western Regions."

All the disciples raised their hands and shouted loudly: "Yes!" They turned around and flew towards the academy.

In the blink of an eye, only Zhao Xinyue and Li Ping'an were left on the entire mountain.

Li Ping'an said apologetically: "Pindao is very sorry. The academy may have been implicated by the Taoist sect."

Zhao Xinyue shook her head and said: "The Infinite Light God said that there are only five real holy places. Our Shushan and the underworld are never the same as them, so they can kill us at any time, and they have nothing to do with Taoism."

Li Ping'an gave a wry smile and sighed: "Pindao always thought that Shengtang and the others were targeting Taoism, so they have been strictly guarding against the Western Regions. If Pindao had been more vigilant, maybe the tragedy in Shushan would not have happened."

Zhao Xinyue said leisurely: "Teacher would definitely feel ashamed if he were still here! When many holy places joined forces to deal with the Taoist sect, the teacher chose to remain silent."

Li Ping'an nodded and said: "I know this and can understand it. Master is also for the inheritance of the academy. After all, the four holy places have joined forces and the momentum is too terrifying."

…

After a long time, the academy disciples gathered one after another and stood densely on the top of the mountain.

Li Ping'an stretched out his hand and pointed upward, and a huge vortex appeared silently below the huge formation diagram.

Li Ping'an flew up and stood in front of the whirlpool and said: "Go through the passage and you will reach the Western Region. Let's go!"

The densely packed academy disciples were flying in the air, looking down at the devastated Shushan Holy Land. A flash of determination flashed in their eyes, and they flew into the passage without hesitation. The flames of revenge would start from the Western Region and burn the four regions.

Li Ping'an finally entered the passage, and the passage closed and disappeared. The huge formation in the sky also distorted and collapsed, turning into dense runes and dispersing in the air. The entire world was extinct, like a dead zone.

…

The Central Territory is a realm of chaos, with forces from all sides competing, demons and ghosts mixed in, fighting at every moment, and all the holy places have a tacit agreement not to interfere in the Central Territory, treating it as a place of exile for chaos.

Boom~

The space in the south of the Central Territory shook for a while, and a gate glowing with golden light suddenly appeared. The Holy Son of Burning Light stepped out of the gate, and densely packed temple disciples poured out from behind, shining brightly on the world.

Everyone in the south of the Central Territory all looked up at the Holy Temple disciples in the sky, with solemn eyes. Is the abominable Holy Land going to take action against the Central Territory?

A figure with scarlet flames all over his body flew up into the air. He yelled inwardly: "Holy Son of Burning Light, this is the Central Territory, not the territory of your Holy Church. Your Holy Church entered the Central Territory with great fanfare in order to break the Central Territory and other kingdoms."

Can the domain maintain a tacit understanding of hundreds of thousands of years?"

"Children of the Holy Temple, get out of the Central Realm, there is no such thing as your God of Light here!"

"Yes, get out! Hahaha~"

"Hey~ That girl is pretty good, come and save me."

…

Some demons and monsters who are not afraid of death make strange noises. They believe that the Holy Mountain will never dare to attack the Central Region, and other Holy Lands will not allow it.

The Holy Son of Burning Light looked around, looked down at the leading flaming figure, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

With a random shot, the countless rays of light gathered into a palm and swatted at the flaming man. "Pah~" Just like swatting a fly, the palm of light instantly swatted the flaming man away. It rumbled into the city, crashed through a street, and plowed a path in the city.

Huge ravine.

The clamoring demons and monsters all fell silent instantly, with a look of disbelief in their eyes that the Holy Church actually dared to take action.

The Holy Son of Burning Light said in a cold voice: "Get out of the Central Territory." The cold voice was like a divine judgment, resounding in the southern part of the Central Territory, and there was no way to disobey it.

Countless monsters and ghosts in the southern part of the Central Territory all shuddered and suddenly woke up. The panic monsters screamed and fled in all directions. Although no one was afraid of death, no one wanted to seek death.

…

Ripples appeared in the sky in the east of the Central Region like water, and a pavilion emerged from the ripples. There was a plaque hanging on the top of the pavilion, with two large characters "Sword Pavilion" written on it, with silver hooks in the strokes, and a strong sword energy.

The disciples of Shenjian Mountain, all dressed in fine attire, stood on top of the sword pavilion, looking down at the continuous city below with a sneer.

One after another figures soared from the city, suspended in mid-air, looking solemnly at the Sky Sword Pavilion.

An old man wearing a black dragon robe said loudly: "I, Ling Tianao, have seen..."

"Get out!" A sharp shout resounded through the sky like the sound of thunder.

At the same time, a huge black sword with a length of one kilometer fell from the sky and stabbed into the center of the city with a roar. The huge power carried by the black sword made the earth shake. With the roar, the pavilions in the city collapsed, and smoke and dust were everywhere, like an earth-shattering earthquake.
Chapter completed!